Before he was crowned king II

In a quiet and dark room, Sean took off his mask and walked in. He was faced with the clear moonlight coming through the window, and the special fine lenses on the wall refracted the icy and faint light like stars.

A young man with long golden hair sat on the window sill and sipped wine. Bloody swirls were brewing in the goblet, as if quietly devouring the endless desires of human beings.

"The messenger of the gods?" The young man raised his eyes, his rosy pupils looked at him. "What's the meaning?"

He did not need to think about the conversation between him and Kaisen, Herrell heard everything.

Even in another room basking in the moonlight and sipping fruit wine, the other party can know every word he said and every action he made.

"Do you remember what I said before, tens of thousands of people follow their faith, and you will be enshrined on the highest altar again." Sean said.

"Start with that sub-orc man?"

"Well, he is an important first, and also the entry point for my preparation."

Sean looked at Duke Oscar who was standing in the corner, "So, although it will take a huge risk,? I still hope that you can temporarily protect him during this period."

"It's not difficult. But do you have confidence?" Duke Oscar walked into the moonlight, showing a frosty face, "He doesn't believe in gods, and he doesn't seem to be so easily persuaded?"

"Can you hear me too?" Sean was slightly startled, looking at Herrell.

"Don't be wary," said Duke Oscar. "The reason why I know about you is because you are in my territory. This is the talent of elves, that's all."

"It turns out that the records in the book are true. Elves can turn flowers, plants and trees into their own eyes."

Sean recalled the furnishings of the house, window sills, table tops, bedsides, there seemed to be flower pots for decoration.

Oscar's eyes were slightly deep: "There is one more person in the castle, so naturally we must take good care of it."

"What you said makes sense." Sean nodded and turned back to the topic, "Just like what you were worried about just now, his attitude is very tough and he doesn't believe in God. It may be a help, or it may be a danger. But in In this matter, I have my own grasp."

Herrera lowered his eyes: "Are you going to continue persuading? It's too slow. In terms of preaching, your words are not even as proficient as those wandering priests."

"Today is my first attempt, and it is really unsatisfactory." Sean does not deny that he has shortcomings.

First of all, he is not familiar with face-to-face preaching and has little experience.

Second, he has difficulty empathizing, and his language lacks contagion.And most importantly, he himself is not a believer, and not only is he not, but he will commit even more acts of despising the gods in the future.

What Heleer said was right, in terms of preaching, he was no match for the priests of the Holy See of Light.

However, the target of the mission is an excellent fighter with a strong will to fight, and he didn't intend to persuade Kaisen through pale words.

"You should have thought of a better way." Duke Oscar said, "You said that this is just an entry point."

"Obviously, this battle of the gray wall is just the beginning. The "Spear of the Empire" has returned to the capital. Her Majesty will not turn a blind eye to the death of Prince Fern. What awaits the sub-orcs will only be more cruel. destiny. "

Sean said slowly, "In my understanding, belief is not superstition, but a force that keeps people going upwards. And its most powerful thing is that it can reverse the destructive despair."

"So, are you going to play the role of the savior of the sub-orcs this time?" Herrell's eyes were a bit complicated, perhaps because he was used to this person's almost "rational madness", and he didn't say some cold water like before.

"It's not me, it's you." Sean said, "The God of Stars."

"Sean Miller, you should understand." Herrell was silent for a long time, his almost perfect face became more serious, "Except for the elves, and you who activated the magic circle, other beings even Can't see me.

And I am no longer omnipotent, and my power has become limited, so limited that even because of a contract, I will find it difficult to maintain my human form. "

He paused, gritted his teeth invisibly, "Simply put, I am no longer the "God of the Stars" they said. "

"God Lord..." Duke Oscar seemed to be touched, "Please don't say that."

"I'm very clear, Herrell." Sean stared at those rosy eyes and said softly, "These are not problems, because you gave me the bone, so I will help you solve all this."

Sanvia Empire, Military Headquarters.At midnight, the room at the top of the fort was still brightly lit, and Executive Webb took a deep breath.

Although his eyes were red and he was exhausted, he still worked hard to knock on the door in front of him.

"Sir, the carriage carrying the bulletin has already left the palace." Executive Webb reported, "After four days at the latest, the entire empire will know the news."

"It seems that the Queen is really saddened by Fern's assassination." Princess Tisifeng looked at the confessions with bloody handprints on the table, "Although she was so elegant and composed at the meeting, I still maintain the appearance that a king should have, but I know that it is all a disguise with all my strength.

Bearing children is the shackles of a woman's life.This made her unable to completely let go of her identity as a mother from beginning to end. "

Executive Webb rolled his throat and didn't dare to speak. He knew that his identity was different from Her Royal Highness, and he was not qualified to comment on the monarch above the people.

"She is poor, but also great. As a shackle on her body, I respect her, love her, and believe in her. Therefore, I must use my own methods to protect her and her throne."

Tisifeng said in a low voice, "If there are only humans in this world and only the Holy Via Empire, then all threats and chaos should disappear."

"Should...should be." Executive Webb sweated on his forehead, he was not sure if Her Highness the Princess was talking to him.

"I swear to cut off the endless war between humans and sub-orcs. They must all be expelled from this world, and I will do it myself."

Tisiphon didn't know who she was making a promise to. She stared at the ruby ​​ring on her left hand, and she seemed to be remembering someone through the bright red smooth cut surface.

Sean stepped into the door of the classroom on time as usual, and the first thing he saw was Senior Stephen's fluffy and messy curly hair like a chicken coop.

"Big event! Absolutely big event! Have you read the latest communiqué? I guess you must have not read it, otherwise you would definitely not have the expression that nothing happened now."

Stephen rushed up and put his arms around Sean's neck, looked around, and lowered his bright voice.

"Did something happen? Senior..." Sean moved the arm on his shoulder calmly, and he resumed his habit of reading the "Weekly Minutes".

Unfortunately, he was very busy last night, and he hurried back to school from Fredericksburg early this morning.

"His Royal Highness Fern passed away. According to the bulletin, he was assassinated by the sub-orcs on the day of the Battle of Gray Wall."

"Really?" Sean was startled, he didn't expect the news to be announced so quickly.

"Of course, it's true. Everyone is quietly talking about it today." Stephen followed behind Sean, until he saw the other person sitting down, he was suddenly stunned.

"Wait, why are you sitting here?"

"Attend class……"

"This is my classroom, the third grade..." Stephen smiled badly, "You went to the wrong classroom, my dear junior, it's unbelievable, are you drowsy?"

"I know, third grade," Sheen said.

"Then why are you still—" Stephen suddenly realized something, and took a breath, "No, no! Junior, did you skip a grade?"

"Yes..." Sean nodded.

"That is to say, from now on, you and I are in the same grade? Are we classmates?"

Stephen was shocked, "That's not right, even if you skipped a grade, you should wait until the new semester after summer, now it's the second half of the third grade, and you haven't learned more than half of the previous content, what are you doing by skipping, are you doing self-study?" Are you preparing for the final graduation exam?"

"The method you said is not allowed in the school." Sean said, "The exam is only allowed after the class is full."

"Of course you have to take the class before you can take the exam." Stephen spread his hands, "So, what are you?"

"I'm going to start the first and last semester's classes, and after the summer, I'll learn the last semester."

"Oh, that's unbelievable! Dude, are you serious? Geniuses are human too. Do you want to study the textbook in reverse order?"

Stephen stared wide-eyed, looking at Sean as if he was looking at a monster, "Did the school agree with you to do such a crazy thing?"

"Professor Udyr originally disagreed, but I tried to convince him."

"It's even more incredible! You can actually convince Professor Udyr, this ruthless old man? How is it possible? I don't believe it, how did you do it!" Stephen felt that this matter was getting more and more magical.

"I just told him that there is no such rule in the student handbook."

"It's too strong, buddy!" Stephen clapped his hands, "What do you say, if you are bitten by a dog, you should sprinkle some burnt dog hair on the wound. By the way, what are you going to do this time next year?"

"graduated……"

"I declare that you are now my idol." Stephen smacked his lips and sat down. He was completely convinced, feeling the difference between people in his heart.

Professor Nick, who was wrapped in a dark red robe, walked into the classroom. The students, who knew the old man's strength, immediately shut their mouths and did not dare to talk anymore.

"This morning's class was suspended, everyone gathered outside and prepared to go to Glory Square." Professor Nick said.

"You don't have class anymore? What the hell are you doing?" Stephen was stunned.

"Come out quickly! Don't you understand?" Professor Nick waved his hand. Seeing that the students below were all sitting still, his tone became a little irritable.

"He's getting angry. He's definitely not willing to suspend class." Stephen whispered, and the students in the classroom packed up their things and left one after another, heading to gather outside the building.

"Professor Nick, what are we going to do in Glory Square?" Sean asked.

"Who knows what our royal family suddenly wants to do? They always ignore other people's schedules like this."

Professor Nick swayed his beard and sighed, "I heard that Princess Tisifeng who came back asked for it, saying that she wanted to give some lectures to all the citizens."

Please, see you tomorrow at noon.

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感谢在2021-01-29?00:03:54-2021-01-30?23:08:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Ah Hao? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Mu Leng Hanqing? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: rynn? 1;

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Mansheng? 30 bottles;

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